Her hands played at his cock, caressing his velvet soft skin. He closed his eyes as she played with him, her other hand cupping his balls. He inhaled quickly as her tongue reached out to lick at his tip. As her fingers caressed him, his erection strained, wanting more. Her tongue circled him slowly, wetting his skin before closing her lips around him.
“Oh, that’s good.” He gasped as her mouth covered him completely. He felt himself hit the back of her throat. His hands wove through her chocolate and caramel tresses. Her lips slid back to his tip, her tongue trailing behind and up the throbbing vein on the underside of his cock. Her tongue circled around his head again, and he gently goaded her mouth to cover him. Pleasure shot through him as one hand wrapped around the base of his shaft, her thumb positioned just right so it could roam over his balls. Bram looked down to watch her lips meet the skin between her thumb and forefinger. She didn’t back off quickly this time. Instead, he felt her tongue dancing over him. Rolling from one side of his cock, under him, and up the other side. He gasped, tightening his hold on her hair as her tongue pressed him to the roof of her mouth, almost pulling him deeper into her throat, slowly running her tongue his length until the tip escaped past her lips to tickle his balls.
Her other hand found the back of his knee. Her manicured nails scratching the sensitive spot gently, and for a moment he thought his legs might give out. He let her have fun, moving slowly over him. That was until her mouth left him completely. His desire coiled, needing more. She giggled teasingly before her mouth found him again, he used his hands to guide her over him. More quickly than she’d been doing. She didn’t fight has he guided her to the rhythm his body desired. She clung to his hips, moaning as her mouth and throat filled with him. The vibrations nearly sent him over, and he had to struggle to maintain composure. He pulled himself free of her, fighting more primal urges as he looked down into those large, honeyed eyes filled with desire.
He bit his lip as she pulled his silk boxers off, tossing them toward the closest chair. They fell short. Bram pulled her face up to him, his fingers still tangled in her hair. “Pick those up.” He commanded. Her face dipped forward to lick at his tip, her eyes refusing to leave his. He pushed her a little, pointing toward the shorts. She gave him a sexy little glare, before twisting so she faced away from him on her knees. She pulled gently at the red bikini top ties, and Bram yearned to see her turn back around, showing herself to him in full.
His blood pounded through his veins as she dropped to all fours, crawling across the carpet eager to comply. Her hips swayed from side to side, and Bram’s fingers grabbed the edge of his desk until his knuckles turned white. He needed to calm himself, but with her ass arching into the air like that he was finding it harder and harder to reign in his control. He watched her fervently, completely enamored with the way the shiny red strip separated the tight mocha mounds rocking from side to side as she crawled on all fours. The hunt was over, now the predator was moving in.
He fell to his hands and knees on the large area rug. His face inches from her ass as she bent low, grabbing his shorts between her teeth. He waited until she put them on the red leather before he made his next move. She squealed as his face pressed between her round cheeks. His tongue worked its way into her tight little pucker, grabbing her hips and pulling her to him. She sat up. Bram loved the way her cheeks squeezed his face with the motion.
His fingers worked over her clit trying to pleasure her as his tongue worked its way between her flesh. He got greedier as she screamed, pressing his face further into the valley that was only covered by the thick red thong. Bram pulled the sequined fabric to the side, dipping his head lower. He licked her from clit to ass, enjoying the mixture of tastes. She was sweet and delicious, incomparable to anything else. His tongue slid over her slick flesh like it might over a refreshing ice cube in his glass. One of his arms went up to press on her back, lowering her so he didn’t have to strain to meet her sex. He lifted her hips and pushed her forward until she was half resting on/half clinging to the sofa. His thumbs pressed between the valley of her ass while his fingers dug into her hips, pulling to reveal all her most hidden pleasures to him. He pressed his face into her, hard enough that he could barely breathe, but he didn’t care. His tongue moved skillfully over her, curling and pressing her in all the right places, only to release the pressure with a snap. He could tell she enjoyed the move, as every time he did it, she gasped or cried out, her fingers digging deeper into the leather of the chair before her.
His strong arms wrapped around her, flipping her over and lifting her so that she was half on the couch. He hooked her legs behind his head and suckled on her. His lips circled around her clit, drawing the pearl of flesh between his teeth ever so gently to allow his tongue to circle, lap, tease and press against it indiscriminately. She screamed again as her body quivered with pleasure. She squirted uncontrollably as her body spasmed, her legs unhooking from behind his head as her body arched into the air. He drank her sex ravenously, desperate to satiate his thirst.
That was about the same time Bram lost control. He felt the shift in his mouth as his teeth grew longer, despite the fight he put up to stop them. As he drove his tongue further into her pussy, his teeth broke the tender flesh on either side of her clit. She arched again, and his teeth dug deeper into her at the same time that his fingers entered her ass. Between the two, she wouldn’t care about the little pain that would grow ten fold in pleasure. He knew that through the spasms of an intense orgasm, she wouldn’t feel his bite.
“It’s so good it hurts!” Her voice was raw, barely audible as her thighs pressed against the side of his head. She was on the cusp of pain and pleasure as he drank her, letting his mouth work her pussy at the same time as his fingers played in and around her ass. The sucking sensation as he sipped from her made her wiggle and sigh with pleasure. Bram tried to hold her still, pressing her hips to his face, knowing that the wrong move could give him away.
A growl left his throat as her life blood flowed over his tongue. His desire and need for more growing in leaps and bounds as the thick coppery substance failed to slake his thirst. As one need was nearly met, the other only grew more desperate. As her toes trailed up his back, growing weaker in the way they pressed him, he knew he needed to stop. He couldn’t let her go yet, he needed her for just a little longer. He needed her to finish what they’d started together. His head pulled away, unlocking from her legs. He held her waist in the air and watched as her fingers traveled slowly down her body. Her legs and belly quivered as her hands trialed the sensitive flesh over her hips and along her lower belly.